Fang Ling's lips curled up slightly and showed a confident smile and said, "Because I believe you will join our Demon Sect in the end. You are born to be a member of the Demon Sect!"

After the words came, she turned around and walked towards the distance without waiting for Zheng Shiyi to speak.

"This woman..." Zheng Shiyi shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked towards the distance. He has not yet fully recovered.

Although there are many people entering the Holy Sepulchre, the Holy Sepulchre is too vast and it is easy to find remote hidden places.

Zheng Shiyi walked into a cave, made some disguise at the entrance of the cave, and then walked into the cave and opened the Ganyang Dari Magic Art in his hand.

"The Ganyang Great Sun Demonic Art can make the breath in the body hot, just like the sun. Use this hot breath to temper the body, and eventually you can cultivate to the Ganyang Great Sun Demonic Art."

Zheng Shiyi looked at the introduction in the book and slowly circulated the breath in his body. Slowly, the breath in his body began to become hot, as if flames were burning wildly in his body. The breath was so hot that it was like a sun rising from his body.

"Demonic energy...the demonic energy in the body is surging."

As soon as Zheng Shiyi started to use the Ganyang Dari Magic Technique, the demonic energy pressed into his left hand surged wildly and flowed towards the direction of his body's dantian. He was frightened and quickly stopped the operation of the exercises.

"This should be a profound skill. Unfortunately, I can only read and learn from it, but it is not suitable for me to practice, or it is not suitable for me to practice now. Otherwise, the demonic energy may break the balance and rush into all parts of my body. At that time, I will be really deviled."

Zheng Shiyi sighed slightly and lowered his head to continue watching.

"Well? The method of enthroning a marquis?"

When he looked through the middle, Zheng Shiyi's eyes suddenly lit up, staring at the few inconspicuous words on the pages.

The title of a marquis is to gather the essence, blood, and qi in the body, and condense the martial arts golden elixir. When the golden elixir is formed, it will become a marquis...

"There is actually a method to be a marquis. At that time, the master did not expect that I could get so many adventures in the Holy Tomb and my cultivation improved so quickly, so I did not teach me how to be a marquis.

Unexpectedly, I saw the method of enthroning a marquis in this book. Although the records are not very detailed, they are enough."

Zheng Shiyi held cross-legged, slowly mobilizing the breath in his body, and the essence and blood gathered towards the dantian. According to the records in the secret book, he controlled the essence, blood, and energy in his body to gather towards the dantian.

Slowly, a vortex slowly formed in the dantian, and essence, blood and qi gathered and compressed towards the center as the vortex rotated.

I don’t know that after too long, under the compression of essence, blood, and qi, a golden elixir was slowly formed.

Martial Arts Golden Pill!

Zheng Shiyi looked happy and continued to control the essence, blood and qi in his body gathered towards the center.

At the same time, the endless spiritual energy and innate true energy gathered towards his body...

wrong!

Slowly, Zheng Shiyi's face turned ugly. The martial arts golden elixir only condensed into a cone shape, and it was not visible to be completely condensed. However, the essence, blood and qi in his body consumed only 10%, and even if he was crazyly absorbing the spiritual energy and innate true qi between heaven and earth, it was not enough.

Essence, blood, and qi are not just qi, but also qi!

Pills!

Zheng Shiyi opened the Qiankun bag and took out all the treasures and pills he had collected during this period and swallowed them down.

With the large number of treasures in heaven and earth, his face finally regained a hint of blush, but the martial arts golden elixir in his body could not be seen as completely condensed, and it was still crazily absorbing the essence, blood, and qi in his body!

Drops of sweat fell from Zheng Shiyi's forehead, and the blood on his face began to disappear, becoming extremely pale as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"The treasures and pills of heaven and earth are almost gone, why isn't they enough? It is still absorbing them wildly. How much does it need to absorb?"

Zheng Shiyi felt the martial arts golden elixir that was still crazy about absorbing essence, blood, and qi. A sense of fear arose in his heart. He was almost unable to support it. Moreover, he could feel the terrifying energy contained in it. The strength of the energy he could not control at all.

If you rashly dissipate your power and stop operating, this terrifying energy will definitely explode. If you explode in your body, there will be only one consequence, and your corpse will not exist!

When exactly does it absorb?

Slowly, the last pill of Zheng Shiyi's body was exhausted, but the martial arts golden elixir that had not yet been condensed was still absorbing his essence, blood, and energy.

Without the replenishment of the treasures of heaven and earth, the blood in the body began to dry up significantly, and even the muscles began to contract, and the flesh and blood gathered towards the martial arts golden elixir as if they were being pulled away.

As the flesh and blood were pulled away, he became thinner, and he continued to lose weight and thinner... his body became even more shriveled.

Slowly, I don’t know how long it took, but Zheng Shiyi looked like a mummy, with almost no flesh and blood found.

"No... I can't continue like this anymore. The martial arts golden elixir doesn't look like it's condensed and formed at all. I just stay here. Without resource supplements, I will definitely be exhausted. I still have the strength to walk now and must find resources as soon as possible."

Zheng Shiyi stood up and walked outside, while looking around. The place where the treasures that the master mentioned were hidden, and when he went in, he was going to die, he could only hope to find other treasures, those safe treasures.

"Crack..."

In the forest, a crisp sound of foot stepping on the branches came.

Someone!

Zheng Shiyi's heart suddenly tightened and he looked forward.

A figure appeared in his sight.

A slightly fat man with a dull body looked at Zheng Shiyi in a daze, looking at the direction of Zheng Shiyi in uncertainty, looking at the strange beast standing on his shoulder that looked somewhat similar to the woodpecker, but was smaller in size and red eyes.

"This person...you mean, this person, this person is as thin as a mummy, is he Zheng Shiyi?"

The strange beast nodded heavily on his shoulders.

"This is impossible... He, this person's aura is so weak and he is so thin. How could he be Zheng Shiyi?" The man shook his head in disbelief.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the strange man in front of him and smiled bitterly. Have you been like this now? Standing in front of others, no one else believes that he is Zheng Shiyi.

This person, the strange beast on his shoulder, seemed to be a special spiritual object, and it would be fine if he didn't believe it in the end, but if he believed it, in his current state, it would be a big trouble.

Now that I am in this state, my essence, blood, and energy are lost, most people in the Holy Sect can easily defeat me.

On the man's shoulder, the strange bird and beast flew up anxiously, circling continuously above the man's head, and shouted anxiously: "He is Zheng Shiyi, he is Zheng Shiyi, his aura will not be wrong. Zheng Shiyi is him, he is Zheng Shiyi."

"It's really him? This guy, Zheng Shiyi?"

The man looked at the birds and beasts above his head in surprise, and asked in disbelief. After the birds and beasts still nodded with great certainty, a hint of joy finally appeared on his face.

"Zheng Shiyi, it's really Zheng Shiyi. My breath-seeking beast is not wrong. It has never missed it when it finds a person's breath.

Zheng Shiyi, Zheng Shiyi, why did you become like this?"

The man looked at Zheng Shiyi and burst into laughter, his face twisted slightly due to excitement: "Zheng Shiyi, I wanted to use the Beast of the Enlightenment to find you, and then sell the news to those masters for some treasures. Unexpectedly, what I found was like this. It seems that you will die at any time without me doing it.

You must have practiced some secret magic technique and become like this. God helps me, it is really God helps me.

How kind of God is to me, Wang Zonglin, that I have encountered you like this.

A peerless genius, a marquis named in chaos? Haha, the master of these titles will be me soon. I really want to thank you, thank you for snatching so many treasures, thank you for snatching the Bodhi tree, because these will all belong to mine."

Wang Zonglin became more and more excited as he spoke. He seemed to be in a state of madness. He could not help but tremble and tremble with excitement as he pointed at Zheng Shiyi.

"Zheng Shiyi, as you have given me so much compensation, I can give you a chance to tell you all your adventures, and I can give you a pleasure.

No, it should be said that this marquis can give you a pleasure."

Wang Zonglin said, laughing again uncontrollably, Zheng Shiyi, this is Zheng Shiyi, he is absolutely invincible under the title of marquis.

People like the third son were easily crushed. I am afraid that the two dragons were not his opponent. Under the title of marquis, the only person who could compete with him was Zhan Ce, the one who was hidden the deepest among the three sons.

But Zhan Ce's strength is so strong that he should not belong to the level of the third son.

Moreover, if Zheng Shiyi gets an adventure like a genius, he will definitely become even more genius after getting an adventure with his own talent.

I have never received any adventure, I have no background, and I have never received a famous teacher. But even so, I have still grown from an outer disciple of a sect to an inner disciple step by step, and then become a core disciple of the sect.

All this is because of one's own talent.

I am talented enough, but I am always unlucky.

I have hated and scolded God, why don’t I have such luck?

Now I finally understand that it is not that I have no luck, but that my luck has not arrived. Today is the day when my luck arrives, and it is also the day when I soar to the sky!

Chance!
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